Wednesday, March 9, 2011

An Excerpt from a Short Story

If you knew who I really was, well, let's just say, you wouldn't particularly like me. At least, that's what everyone seems to be with me. From what I've heard, I am an "annoying brat, spoiled and rotten like the rest of my family" but apparently, I'm much worse. You see, my sisters are perfectly fine. They are well-liked and have the privelige of going out with friends.

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